Chapter 21 Dong Ze's Wrath
At this moment, Ye Feng entered the gate in front of the altar in the knife saw hell on the 18th floor of the Styx Hall, and was about to reach the place where the Lord of Styx was!
The city of death, the sea of blood, rushing in all directions, touching.
At this time, I saw that Xuanji Zhenren and other righteous supreme strong men suddenly entered the abyss and walked on the Styx River!
All the people in the right path enter the endless abyss one by one. When they encounter the abyss, the ghosts in the ghost realm are killed with a sword, and they meet some skeletons who were originally dead in the human world, but no one did it!
Everyone knows that these skeletons may be masters of all major sects in the world of cultivation, and these skeletons have never been used to practitioners!
Among them, some skeletons still have memories of their previous lives, and some skeletons have lost their memories of their previous lives, all of which are constantly shaking in this abyss.
Soon after, all the practitioners came to the bottom of the abyss and saw the remaining eight ten thousand spirit coffins!
At this moment, the countless ghosts in the Styx River actually took out a long black long horn one by one and blew desperately, with a sharp sound and a sharp eardrum.
At this moment, the blue sword in Dong Ze's hand turned into a blue light, with a loud bang, and those ghosts were all shaken and destroyed.
Those ghosts are very scared, and the enemy's strength is too strong.
All the ghosts feel that countless strong people from the world of cultivation are like the legendary demons, cruel and vicious!
Many strong practitioners walked through the bloody Styx River, entered the gate of hell, and then reached the place where the ghost clan was!
Suddenly, the eyes of these practitioners lit up. They saw the appearance of the ghost field, which was different from what they imagined. It was not desolate at all. There was a gloomy gray in the air, rolling with a thick black fog, an endless land, and there were also mountains and rivers, weeds and trees, but they were all gray-black. There is a feeling of twilight.
The whole ghost field is composed of black, white and gray, just like an ink painting. There is no other color. Everything, including those animals and rocks, is surrounded by strange ghost fog. In the hazy fog, it vaguely reveals the most fundamental form of the ghost domain.
Suddenly, a low roar sounded, and the earth trembled. From the mountains and plains to the river, countless black ghosts were revealed, rushing straight into the air!
From all directions, the ghost gas gradually condensed in the air, slowly revealing a magnificent army of ghosts, a magnificent momentum, converging with the sound of drums and horns.
These ghosts are in the ghost realm, gathered near the endless abyss. The endless abyss is extremely small and cannot accommodate all the ghosts in the ghost realm, and the area of the underworld has become a gathering place for ghosts!
"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to the ghostland?" The ghost army, a strong man, suddenly made a tsunami-like threat!
At this moment, from the hand of Han Yue, the head of the Danding School, the spiritual beast Chongming bird suddenly appeared. Han Yue smiled coldly. As soon as she patted the body of the Chongming bird, she saw the Chongming bird emitting cyan brilliance, looking up to the sky and roaring, which was shaped like a chicken, but singing like a phoenix.
Just the call of the bright bird, countless ghosts only felt their whole body trembling. The sound was really horrible. The spiritual power of countless ghosts was about to be dissipated, and the ghosts began to resist.
The roar of ghosts, accompanied by countless golden lights, blew away from him. It can be said that the wind and color changed, and the earth shook.
The army of ghosts was scattered at the moment, and many ghosts with low cultivation were so shocked that they lost half of their lives.
From the army of ghosts, countless ghosts flew out, leading the infinite ghost generals and surrounding all the practitioners.
Xuanji Zhenren said calmly at this moment, "Listen, you ghosts in the ghostland! All go back and open a passage. Otherwise, I will lead countless masters in the human world to completely turn over the ghost realm!"
A primordial ghost at the head of the Yuanshen period saw Xuanji's real person, and his face changed greatly. He felt that the breath of Xuanji's real person was extremely huge, but he looked at the thousands of ghosts behind him and scolded angrily, "How dare you dare to splash in the ghost realm?"
Xuanji said faintly, "What are you? Looking for death!"
At this time, a wisp of aura in his hand was shot out, and the master of the Yuanshen period died suddenly!
At this moment, there are thousands of ghosts. The whole air is full of floating ghosts. The cold air is getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, there are ghosts flying in the sky, and infinite ghosts suddenly appear.
With the shrill roar, the ghost army quickly set up a large array. At that time, many practitioners were surrounded.
In the world of cultivation, many ancient supremes, looking at the array of ghosts with only the innate realm, Jindan Avenue, and the ghosts of the digital meta-god period, a cruel smile appeared on the corners of their mouth. All the practitioners, the boundless bright light floating on their bodies, gradually became stronger, emitting a dangerous atmosphere.
At this moment, countless aura snakes rushed out from the masters of the cultivation world, and the sharp roared sounded through the air.
At this moment, the ghost realm is dim. The aura snake emitted by many practitioners, dancing in the air, illuminates the bleak ghost realm!
In an instant, the infinite aura reflected the surroundings gorgeously, and the aura snakes flying all over the sky flew around!
"Hum! Buzz!"
The trembling sound, mixed with a scream, flew away to the ghost army surrounding the practitioners.
With just one blow, the whole ghost army was in chaos. All the ghosts scattered were seriously injured, and most of them were dead.
At this moment, Xuanji Zhenren and other strong people suddenly moved forward and flew in the direction of the Styx family!
Soon after, Xuan Ji Zhenren and Wuji Zhenren suddenly changed their faces!
"Uncle Xuanji, do you feel that in the distance, there is the breath of our Kunlun disciples, which is extremely weak!" Wuji Zhenren asked slowly.
"In our Kunlun School, someone died, and I felt an ominous premonition!" At this moment, Xuan Ji said solemnly.
At this moment, Dong Ze and Tao Hang's faces also changed. They led five Kunlun elders at the same time and went to Zuo Feiyang and others!
For a moment, Dong Ze and Tao Hang, as well as many elders of the Kunlun School, suddenly saw the besieged disciples of the Kunlun School. At this time, Zuo Feiyang and others were deeply trapped here and could not extricate themselves!
"One gasification and three clear! Kill it!" Meng De, the current elder of Kunlun, roared!
Since Wu Cenan, the elder of the Kunlun School, defected and entered the Yin Demon Sect, the elder of the Kunlun School was Meng De!
Every word of Meng De was uttered, and there was a crash, and the ghost army was in chaos!
At the moment, the sword shadow condensed by the three clear spirits formed an arc-shaped sword curtain, reflecting the dancing spiritual pillar, which unexpectedly had a strange beauty.
An eye-catching white light rose and danced on the sword curtain. The sound of bursting like a popping bean kept ringing one after another. Each beam of light was like a big bomb and an infinite ghost. In the loud noise, it exploded into pieces. As soon as the ghosts touched the explosive gas of these swords, they were blown into smoke. The violent shock wave blew away.
Dong Ze and Tao Hang took action at this moment. The swords of the two fairy swords of 'Qing Mang' and 'Zi Xuan' soared. The sword was like a rainbow, rolling up the strength of the sky and attacking the infinite ghosts.
The invisible sound wave shocked the hearts of many ghosts!
At this moment, Dong Ze saw that his subordinate Gu Yijiang, Luo Haixue and others were extremely weak and seemed to die. He couldn't help but cover his whole body in a faint bright light, infinite sword spirit, and the wind and clouds surged. The terrible sword spirit hurricane blew in all directions, adding infinite horrible killing power.
Many ghosts perished, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there were endless ghosts. Seeing that several people in front of them were so high, they couldn't help but change their colors, but these ghosts were dense. Although they were frightened, they had nowhere to dodge.
At this moment, Dong Ze and Tao Hang, one blue and one purple, two bright lights, riding the wind and waves, meeting between the fingers, and the sword light soared again!
The fairy sword attacked by thunder killed infinite ghosts, and many ghosts shook the invincible fairy sword with their bodies.
"Master... Brother E Chengfeng..." At this time, Luo Haixue looked at the powerful figure and said slowly.
"Hai Xue, what's wrong with him riding the wind?" At this moment, Dong Ze asked eagerly.
"Brother E Chengfeng died in order to save many of our brothers and sisters!" At this time, Luo Haixue said with tears in the rain!
For a while, I saw Dong Ze's face change greatly!
Looking at Dong Ze at this moment, a boundless murderous intention suddenly gushed out of him!
This murderous intention caused the sound of endless wind and thunder, which is better than lightning. Dong Ze is like the same ancient killing god who looked up to the world.
"Thunderkilling swordsmanship!" The cold voice came out of Dong Ze's mouth.
The combination of the thunder swordsmanship and the Qingmang sword in Dong Ze's hand was extremely surprised. All the disciples of the Kunlun School couldn't help exclaiming. They had never seen Dong Ze angry.
In the sky, the cold shadow of Dong Ze appeared.
During this moment of pause, the boundless thunder and lightning killing intention turned into a cold light and cut into the boundless ghosts.
"You ghost demons, infinite ghosts, how dare you kill my Kunlun Xuanjifeng disciples, damn it!" Dong Ze gritted his teeth and said.
The blue sword is so big that it falls like a towering peak, pressing on the boundless ghosts.
Infinite ghosts have no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid them. They have to exert their whole body of ghost power to resist this thunder and swordsmanship.
Thunder killing swordsmanship, the sword is like a mountain, weighing more than a thousand catties.
The blue light sword, this bright green light, flashed in the air, instantly turned into a bright and gorgeous light, and cut into infinite ghosts in the air.
"Boom!"
There seems to be a sword of murder. The sky is full of magnificent cold and arrogant light, which is spectacular.
Infinite swordsmanship attacks these ghosts from all directions.